Gasoline
Driving to nowhere with no gasoline
Looking for the signs but I can't see yeah
I don't where I should go
I just know I can't go home
This savage world dun turned me to a beast
Lost in the sauce it turned you to a fiend
Sweet one coming like a freak
Sour mouth but the ussy sweet
Barely made it, skin of my teeth
They plagiarised the gods they coming like the Greeks
Took you from your home cos of your physique
Now they hold you by your neck till you can barely breath
This world it heartless
Man I say heartless
How many bodies how many caskets
Rarted
Consumed by darkness
This worlds for the smartest not the hardest
Julius Caesar
Concurred I beat her
Hit it twice and sent to the reaper
Out in Ibiza
Smoking with a diva
She like the flava of the pipe and I ain't talking shisha
Driving to nowhere with no gasoline
Looking for the signs but I can't see yeah
I don't where I should go
I just know I can't go home
Driving to nowhere with no gasoline
Looking for the signs but I can't see yeah
I don't where I should go
I just know I can't go home
Says she like the vibes say she like the taste
Is it the harmonies or 808s
Before you eat better say you grace
And finish everything that's on your plate
Up on the totem pole
Bitch we go for gold
Tunnel vision bitch I know my goals
When you all alone
Is when they always troll
All they feed is garbage but we always scroll
Driving to nowhere with no gasoline
Looking for the signs but I can't see yeah
I don't where I should go
I just know I can't go home
Looking for the signs but I can't see yeah
I don't where I should go
I just know I can't go home
This savage world dun turned me to a beast
Lost in the sauce it turned you to a fiend
Sweet one coming like a freak
Sour mouth but the ussy sweet
Barely made it, skin of my teeth
They plagiarised the gods they coming like the Greeks
Took you from your home cos of your physique
Now they hold you by your neck till you can barely breath
This world it heartless
Man I say heartless
How many bodies how many caskets
Rarted
Consumed by darkness
This worlds for the smartest not the hardest
Julius Caesar
Concurred I beat her
Hit it twice and sent to the reaper
Out in Ibiza
Smoking with a diva
She like the flava of the pipe and I ain't talking shisha
Driving to nowhere with no gasoline
Looking for the signs but I can't see yeah
I don't where I should go
I just know I can't go home
Driving to nowhere with no gasoline
Looking for the signs but I can't see yeah
I don't where I should go
I just know I can't go home
Says she like the vibes say she like the taste
Is it the harmonies or 808s
Before you eat better say you grace
And finish everything that's on your plate
Up on the totem pole
Bitch we go for gold
Tunnel vision bitch I know my goals
When you all alone
Is when they always troll
All they feed is garbage but we always scroll
Driving to nowhere with no gasoline
Looking for the signs but I can't see yeah
I don't where I should go
I just know I can't go home
Credits
Writer(s): Myles Bruce
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